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The Circus

This is a circus, led by strange looking folks, clowns, freaks all dressed up to entertain us, This act is a joke, From consumer engineering to high class clowns with toys The illusion of having, but having no soul, Cause you believe in materialistic things, Disguised as meaningful things, The deception set by these clowns, The great joke, as we lose our self in this show, The star glow, Its all in the script, the pamphlet Given in the main entrance, This is a freak show The money made by these folks from each joke, Pick the main theme you believe in From politics, culture, to religion Its all designed to wire you Capture the mind, soul and body, Its part of the entertainment, The wide audience base They set to differentiate us, So its easy to keep schedule and entertain the mass While they take our cash The permanent penalty of living

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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